The Day I Was Grateful for Brothers

These two ended up in our bed Sunday morning.  I looked at the picture today and noticed No.1 was sleeping on No.2's arm.  They had been cuddling.  (They're wincing because the flash is waking them up.)  I love that these two do, for the most part, get along.  I hope that I can nurture that bond by teaching them to care for one another, for each other's things, to respect each other, to learn from each other, to teach each other, and many other things.

So, here's to brotherhood.

Here's to cultivating it.

And here's to a Better Mommy Me.